Dog
Dog
His b eyes are searchlights
His tail's a propeller
His growl is an engine
He's a good little fellow
His teeth are daggers
His nose is a sponge
His tongue is a slice of ham
He 's ready to lunge
His fur is a blanket
His legs are sticks
His claws are needles
He can do some cool tricks
His bark is the lightening
His howl is the thunder
But what is it like
To be a dog I wonder